Chapter 67: The Two Camps
"Look, it's the 'rookie king' Xia Yu!"
"Didn't he join Tianxiang's research department, how did he come here? Could it be that someone used the flying wing he designed to compete?"
"I don't know, but this kid's perception is so perverted, will he also come to the game?"
Everyone talked about it, obviously paying attention to the people on campus is the nature of young people, Xi Xiaobai also said that there are already a group of Xia Yu's fans in the college......
However, there were no acquaintances here, and Xia Yu didn't plan to be high-profile, so he quickly walked to the edge and drank juice alone.
"Xia Yu, you're really here!" The president of the Tianxiang Flying Wings Club, dressed in a black professional tightsuit with gold trim and looking energetic, walked through the greeting of the crowd and looked at Xia Yu with a smile: "I heard Ah Tao say that you performed very well in the research department, it seems that I didn't find the wrong person in this invitation, haha! But Ah Tao said that you signed up for the competition, I don't believe it yet, it seems that you kid is very material!"
"Senior Brother Lin Lin is good!" Xia Yu smiled at him, "I'm really interested, just give it a try, you're very busy today, don't worry about me!"
Lin Lin laughed: "Fortunately, I don't have to participate in the selection competition, today is a 2-star selection, I am still a judge, don't expect me to release water for you!"
Xia Yu also smiled: "Senior brother, just come!"
To be honest, it is unlikely that the water will be released, at least not in the first round - because of the large number of people, the first round of this qualifier is actually a test of a fixed route, and only if you meet a certain standard can you enter the next round of competition.
Although Ruger Academy is one of the well-deserved seeded teams in the UEFA Cup, only 12 people can represent Ruger in the end.
Among the 300 people, more than 20 people are from the actual combat department of the Tianxiang Flying Wing Society, and they are all gearing up and are bound to win.
The other more than 200 people, there are also quite a lot of Luger students who are full of love and talent for flying wings.
Of course, there are more "veteran" 2-star apprentices in various fields of Peng Yuecheng who are between 20~35 years old and have been immersed in flying wings all year round.
They may be a little less talented, but over the years, they have a lot of experience and skills at their peak, and because of the qualifying format of the League Cup, they can only be registered through Ruger.
Almost every year, about half of these "Luger faction" players from outside the Luger Academy are squeaked.
Among the 2-star players of last year's Luge faction, the second only to Lin Lin and the final eleventh place was achieved by a master from the people, and he became a big celebrity in Peng Yuecheng, with a bumper harvest of reputation and income.
This person's name is Lu Yan, and he is also present today, and he is talking in the crowd of people at this time, and his eyes are full of confidence when he sweeps around from time to time.
In the eyes of many people, although Lu Yan, who has not advanced to the 3-star stage in a short period of time, is far weaker than the young geniuses of Luge Academy in terms of institutional talent, when it comes to the flying wing competition, his strength is the strongest among the 300 people present, and he is likely to break into the top ten.
"Brother Lu, you are also familiar with Lu Ge's people, do you have any flying wing geniuses in the Tianxiang Combat Department this year?" said one person in the crowd.
On the surface, it was a question, but the flattering taste in his tone could be heard by Xia Yu from a long distance.
"No one knows if it's really compared!Lu Ge is one of the Big Five, and there are countless geniuses who join every day, and we ordinary people are really not good to evaluate!" Lu Yan avoided the question,
is just an "ordinary person", plus "I haven't compared and I don't know", Lu Yan obviously didn't take this class of Luge's students in his eyes - last year's results are there, plus he is familiar with the people of Tianxiang Flying Wing Club, he does have a little confidence.
Sure enough, before the words fell, someone immediately chimed in and said: "Hehe, those guys are powerful, but if you want to compare to Brother Lu, I think I am afraid that all of them are indebted, and it will take several years for a super genius like Lin Lin to come out!"
"That's it, in this year's League Cup, we Peng Yuecheng still have to rely on Brother Lu to support the scene!"
"Brother Lu will definitely be able to win the top ten this year!"
Because of their qualifications, these people actually feel inferior in their hearts in the face of the five major students, but Lu Yan's strong rise has given everyone a backbone, and there are many people who stand on his side and expect him to continue to beat Luge students.
This is the mindset of ordinary people.
Over time, the two sides have formed two camps, although they are one team when they participate in the League Cup, they have long been unhappy with each other.
Therefore, when these words fell into the ears of the students of Luger Academy, it was naturally not good.
A young man glanced at Lu Yan's group of people with disdain, and whispered to a few people beside him: "A group of frogs at the bottom of the well, I don't know if there are any 3-star in my life, and they are still so arrogant!"
"Lu Yan is really powerful, last year only Senior Brother Lin Lin could hold it down, this year ...... I don't know who can beat him!"
"Ah Ping, why haven't you come yet! Last year, Ah Ping was still a freshman, and this year he has made so much progress, he will definitely be able to overturn this Lu Yan! We are counting on Ah Ping!"
"And Xuyang, this year's progress is also very great, otherwise we won't be able to raise our heads in the five major flying wing clubs......
Not far away, Xia Yu didn't have any thoughts when he listened to these people's words.
Although he is also a member of Luge and Tianxiang, he doesn't know a few people, and he doesn't know the criteria for being shortlisted for the second round now, nor does he know what level he has reached after training a few times.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, the budget competition officially began.
The person who organized the competition was a 4-star tutor from Luger Academy, and he was also a mentor of the Tianxiang Flying Wing Society.
He didn't talk nonsense, and after a few simple opening remarks, he announced the official start of the tryouts.
The first round is very simple, it is to do a switchback on the vast training ground of Ruger - the outbound journey is a non-stop flight, and the return journey has to cross the irregular obstacle strip, and finally enter the second round for 45 seconds.
Xia Yu's order is 41st, which is relatively high, but there are also 30 people in front of him for him to refer to.
Hey?
They act as if they are ...... A bit slow?
After watching the performance of more than 20 people in a row, Xia Yu found that everyone's level seemed to be average, only 4 people successfully passed the switchback course in 45 seconds, but one of them from Tianxiang's actual combat department only had a score of 39 seconds.
And in him, a "rookie", this 39 seconds is too slow!
It seems that the acceleration in a straight line does not reach the maximum speed and begins to decelerate, and finally the speed is very low when making a turnaround turn.
On the way back, although it seemed to be fairly coordinated through the obstacle course, it was hit several times......
It seems that it should not be difficult for me to pass the primary election!
While sighing, more than a dozen people unconsciously completed the primary election, and this time only 2 people qualified.
"Next, No. 40 Luan Ping! No. 41 Xia Yu prepare!" A loud shout sounded.
Xia Yu hurriedly leaned to the front, and he was greeted by Lin Lin's smiling face: "Xia Yu, it's time for you to prepare! Do you plan to use our standard flying wings or your ...... Well, what's your name?"
"I haven't thought of a name yet!" Xia Yu scratched his head, dragged the black flying wings up, carefully buckled the buckle, and his eyes fell on No. 40 in front of him.
Luan Ping, this should have been seen a few times in Tianxiang, he is a second-grade senior brother, and his strength should be very good, and Lin Lin in front of him was also whispering to the man and saying something.
I don't know what level this person is......
So fast!
Xia Yu stared closely at the silver flying wing piloted by Luan Ping - it seemed to be a new product produced by Tianxiang Group 3 - only to see Luan Ping, who was still talking to Lin Lin a second ago, barely made adjustments after the timing started, and the whole person shot straight into the air like a rocket, far faster than the previous 39 people.